CELINE's POV
After what felt like forever... the taxi finally pulled up in front of a blue-gray mansion at exactly five in the morning, causing a sigh of relief to escape my mouth. After paying the taxi driver, I opened the door and stepped out.
I wrapped myself as tightly as I could in my thick, old brown coat, and did my best to cover up and I softly grumbled as I made my way slowly towards the Lauren Mansion, which was situated in the urban area of New York. It was obvious from the outside that it possessed an incredible amount of power and wealth.
The heavily armed security officers waved me through the enormous electronic iron gates that were etched in the center with a golden letter L that was far bigger than I was.
In front of the mansion was a roundabout, with a gigantic fountain in the center, but was now coated with snow. A statue of a roaring tiger, ready to attack, was in the middle of the fountain.
It has always been my dream to live in a house with a beautiful landscape like this… with towering trees, shrubs, bushes, and a garden that was so vibrant if not for the snow covering them. The bed of green Bermuda grass had been mowed to absolute perfection but it had turned white. The atmosphere was fragrant with the aroma of pine needles and wood smoke. So wintery...
The enormous structure was built out of a single piece of solid rectangular concrete, and it was placed in the exact center of the immense estate. In the back… there was a river, and on both of the property's sides, there were trees, a pool, and a pond.
My dad and my sister would never have had the opportunity to live such a privileged life if it weren't for the fact that he married a wealthy woman after his divorce with my mother.
I was trembling so badly that I couldn't stop as I raised my quivering fist to knock on the enormous double wooden door.
After waiting for five minutes with no one opening the door, I began to repeatedly ring the doorbell. I let out a breath of relief when I heard footsteps coming from the direction of the door on the other side of the room. A servant in her mid-thirties eventually opened the door for me with a broad smile plastered on her lips.
"Miss, you're back—" the smile on her face halted as she peered into my eyes, undoubtedly wondering why the hue had changed. Earlier in the taxi, I removed the contact lenses I was wearing because I was feeling uncomfortable wearing them. But the fake blonde hair on my head remained as I covered it with the cap and the hood of my coat. Her gaze moved from my eyes to the old coat that I was wearing. "Who are you?"
"I’m here for dad--- for Mr. Lauren..." I responded with chattering teeth, red cheeks, and cold visible breaths.
She showed a disapproving expression by knitting her brows together and clicking her tongue. "He's still asleep. You’re going to have to hold off till he wakes up." After she finished speaking, she slammed the door on my face, causing me to startle and take a step backwards.
I heaved a sigh as I adjusted the hood of my coat and made my way to the fountain, where I sat down and waited. It's only five in the morning. I wondered what time my father would wake up. Till how many hours would I wait for him in the middle of this snowy place? What time will I get my money?
I was already starting to feel numb, and the only thing that could be heard over the howling wind was my whimpers. I rubbed my hands together in a vain attempt to generate even the slightest amount of body heat.
The entrance to the mansion opened once more after what seemed like two eons had passed, revealing the same expressionless face of the servant. "You may come in now…" she called out, and I dashed inside, still shivering from the cold. However, I came to an abrupt halt when I spotted my father sitting on the leather couch with a newspaper in his hands.
When he noticed that I was entering the house, he took his time looking at me through the newspaper while I stood at the back of the door, unmoved but lips trembling and body shivering.
The sophisticated woman sitting next to him immediately questioned me in an urgent manner, "Is everything successfully done and over with?"
"Yes…" I responded really quickly. I didn’t want to be here. I just wanted my money and then I'd leave right away.
"Did Sebastian Anderson catch her?" she asked again.
"No…" I let out a sigh as I met her intense gaze. "He was sound asleep when I left the room..."
"Thank goodness..." she squealed as she pressed her palms to her chest in a joyful expression. She was stunningly beautiful in every sense of the word, and her flawless face was always brightened up by a broad smile.
My father set the newspaper down on the coffee table and a smile appeared on his lips as well. "Sebastian will finally marry our Brylee…"
"I know, right!" she chuckled. "Within a short period of time, our family will achieve widespread renown, and we will undoubtedly take pleasure in the abundant wealth and prestigious position of the Anderson family. In the long run, Brylee will have better opportunities for development in the future!"
"Of course!" While my father ran his fingers over his full beard and entertained various thoughts in his head, he had a sly grin on his face. "It's just a matter of time before we get our hands on the Anderson family! Soon, the Anderson and Lauren families will merge into a single entity and become the most influential family in the whole wide world!"
And they both burst out in a loud laugh together.
CELINE’s POVI watched them laugh for a moment before I cut in."Where’s my money?" I interrupted their laughter or should I say their daydreaming, and as expected… I was met with deadly stares from both of them.They were the ones who offered me this--- to disguise as Brylee… to make Sebastian Anderson sleep with me and prove to him that Brylee was a virgin and no man had ever touched her before. And if he was convinced, he would eventually marry my sister.My twin sister couldn’t do it because she was a bit of a whore who had slept with a large number of men. When they offered me this task, I immediately agreed to it because I needed the money for my mom who was badly ill. I can't let my mom suffer just like that. She has had enough with my dad... and I think it's time for me to make her happy.I still recall her telling me that when I and Brylee were still months old, she found out that dad already had a lover named Sasha. She was the woman in front of me, gazing at me with fire in
CELINE's POVSince I was already in possession of the money, I quickly went back to the hospital in order to settle my mother's bill. While I was waiting for the receipt, I looked about in an effort to find Dr. Henry so that I might express my gratitude to him; but, he was not yet present."Thank you…" I gave the woman at the register a friendly smile, and even though she couldn't see my face in its entirety due to the mask I was wearing, she still managed to give me one in return.I made my way down the hallway in the direction of the elevator while scrunching up my nose at the pungent odor of disinfection and other substances that I was hesitant to identify. I've never been a fan of hospitals, and if my mother weren't so sick, I would never, ever set foot in this institution.I took a deep, fortifying breath as the elevator doors slid open, revealing the ward where my mom lay still hoping to recuperate.When I was in the taxi earlier, I’d fallen asleep with memories of the night spe
CELINE’s P O VThe following day, I walked to the basement where the cafeteria was and I heard a noise coming from the corner where the big screen of the television was situated."Hey! Look! This young man has such a dashing appearance!" an exclamation was made by a woman wearing a name tag that read "Martha" while pointing her finger toward the screen.I couldn't help but be interested, so I moved closer to them and peered inside to see who she was referring to. When I saw Sebastian and Brylee grinning broadly at the camera on the television screen, my eyes enlarged significantly. At that very instant, a horde of reporters and microphones converged on the individuals in an effort to conduct an interview with them."Mr. Anderson, the Lauren family's daughter has expressed interest in getting engaged to you; are you seriously considering accepting her proposal?" Sebastian was approached by a middle-aged man.The astonishing man maintained an upright stance while exuding an air of unmis
CELINE’s POVI was washing some utensils on the sink when I heard Martha speak behind me. "Why are you wearing a face mask all the time, Celine?" she asked curiously.It wasn't until just now that it dawned on me that Martha and my mother were both patients in the same hospital ward, but she was further along in the healing process, so she could roam around the hospital specifically in the basement where there’s a television. Though we also have one here in the ward, she preferred to watch on a larger screen.My eyes flashed as I turned to look at her. "Martha… I've never been in good health, and it started when I was a child. Because bacteria are present everywhere, there’s a good chance that I could easily get sick whenever I visit the hospital. My asthma will flare up in a very short amount of time.’’"Oh, I see…" She acknowledged my answer with a nod and went back to watching television as she lay on her bed.I wiped my hands with the hand towel and walked back towards mom’s bed w
CELINE’s POVAs soon as the shaking of the elevator started, I grabbed hold of the iron railing that was next to me. The light went out for a split second before going back on as the most horrifying thump filled my ears, but then it turned off once more. Oh, God… When everyone in the room started yelling, I found that I had no way to hold back the gasp that burst up from within me.Someone yelled out, "What the hell is going on?""We have no way out!" a third party remarked."Oh my God, I’m claustrophobic…" I could clearly hear the woman in front of me murmur.Someone gave a response, and almost instantly… he pulled out his mobile phone and turned the lights on. He didn't spend any time and immediately punched the emergency button. Almost immediately, a booming voice could be heard emanating from the speaker located within the elevator."Everyone, listen! Try not to freak out. Everything is operating as it should. The maintenance staff is currently on their way to perform elevator rep
CELINE’s POVAnd all of a sudden, the light turned on and the doors to the elevator flung open. The people began to file out one by one. I didn't waste any time and immediately started squeezing myself with them, but then Sebastian grabbed me back by the hand and pinned me against the wall. "Brylee…?"Oh, shit!"Oh, Sebastian… Is that you?" I had to do it. I needed to pretend to be Brylee again. I'd got no choice because I was already trapped in his arms. I bit my lip as I pressed my body against his and hugged him tight. "I’m so sorry… I didn’t know it was you. I mean, I didn’t recognize you. It was dark in here.""Brylee…" he repeated and I grimaced as he called me by my sister's name, drawing closer to my ear and I felt him smirk as his lips barely grazed the side of my neck. "I miss you…" his voice was a low hiss, his warm breath fanned my jawline, and I squeezed my eyes shut. The fragrance of his expensive cologne invaded my mind, making me think back about the intimate session w
CELINE’s POV‘‘What happened to you, Celine?’’ As soon as I walked inside the ward, I could clearly make out my mother's concerned voice. My entire body was trembling, and I was sweating tremendously as a result of my nervousness. I was glad Sebastian Anderson didn’t follow me.I made an effort to put on a fake smile in the hopes that it would dissuade her from becoming worried about me. ‘‘Nothing, mom…’’ I responded while anting heavily. ‘‘I had the impression that it was appropriate to use the stairs. I had no idea I could get that worn out in such a short amount of time.’’‘‘There are many elevators to use, Celine. Why did you decide to use the stairs?’’ mom asked, the worried expression that was plastered on her face changed into confusion.‘‘To… exercise. Yes! I just want to exercise my legs and warm up my body. It’s too cold outside…’’ I hope she will buy my reasoning.And because she appeared to be convinced, she didn’t pursue the matter any further. I let out a breath of relie
CELINE’s POV‘‘Brylee!’’ By holding her arm, my mother prevented her from slapping me again, but when she did, Brylee jerked her hand away and aggressively pointed her finger at my mother.‘‘Don't put your hands on me, you senile old hag!’’ she pushed mom’s petite and weak body, and I was able to react quickly enough to catch her before she hit the ground. ‘‘You made a commitment to dad that you would move out of the city, right? What are you still doing here?!’’ she ignored mom and was now directing her finger at me.‘‘Shut up, Brylee!’’ I yelled back, and my mother restrained me just as I was about to hit her back. ‘‘Mom…’’ I protested, but she shook her head.‘‘Don’t hurt your sister, Celine…’’ she said as tears began to fill her eyes and all I could do was stare at her in disbelief. Why was she protecting this little shit! Brylee hurt her! She insulted her! And I can’t take what she was doing to mom anymore. It was breaking my heart into pieces.Brylee fixed her gaze icily on our